After lunch, the children were having a snowball fight in the courtyard, and Fred bewitched several snowballs, making them fly after Professor Quirrell and hit the scarf wrapped around the back of Quirrell's head.Harry had just had a big fight with Draco and Ron, and his clothes were all wet, but Ron was even worse, buried under a pile of snow—Draco's masterpiece.

——Find it for Ron aboveboard At the same time, the troubled Draco had a victorious smile on his face.

Harry ran to Percy and cast himself a drying spell, looked around, and asked in confusion, "Where are Al and George?"

Fred yelled from a distance, "Got a date!"

At the same time, Al, who had just come out of the Slytherin cellar and was walking towards the courtyard after taking the mice back to play with Kiki, was cut off halfway by George Weasley.

"Al!" A mass of red hair suddenly rushed out from behind, and before Al could escape, George pulled him into his arms.

Al was choked, coughed, and complained, "I should have brought the flash skill."

This sentence is in Chinese, George didn't understand, raised his eyebrows: "What did you say?"

"It's nothing." Al quickly explained, "What do you want me for?"

"Go on an adventure, just the two of us." George pushed Al and ran towards the one-eyed witch statue.

"Wait, wait!" Al hurriedly stopped, breaking away from George's hand, "If you still want to go to the world of the Hunger Games, we'd better dress up as Muggles, it's too conspicuous now."

"The Hunger Games?" George asked.

It was only then that Al realized that he had accidentally mentioned the name of the Hunger Games, so he had to explain nonsense: "It's as if we are all wizards here, we are the wizard world, and they are the Hunger Games world."

"You mean it's another world? It doesn't exist here?"

Alton suddenly finds himself accidentally revealing more secrets.He had no choice but to drive George: "Go and change clothes, I will wait for you here after I finish changing. It is best to wear black and gray clothes."

Al recalled the clothes of the people in the seam area of ​​District [-] in the Hunger Games. Most of them were coal miners, and the colors were mainly black and gray. There would be more colors in merchants, but people pretending to be in the seam area were less likely to attract attention. .It's just that his blond hair is so conspicuous that he needs to find a hat to wear it.

It was only after returning to Slytherin's own bedroom that Al found it difficult to dress like a Muggle.The wardrobe is full of wizard robes, and it is barely Muggle-like only if you wear it inside. Except for the school uniform, all the clothes are light-colored, as if Narcissa is determined to dress him up as a lovely boy.

Al sighed at the wardrobe full of well-made and expensive clothes.Going to the Hunger Games with this look, you can't dress up as a person in the cracked area no matter what.

Al opened Draco's wardrobe again. Unlike his own wardrobe, the clothes Narcissa prepared for Draco were almost all in black and gray tones, perhaps to highlight Draco's stable temperament - in fact Draco was a little Nor steady.Al thought sarcastically, reaching out and starting picking in Draco's closet.

When his final look was complete, he wore black straight-leg pants, a gray shirt, and a black bucket hat—the only hat in his closet that wasn't a pointy wizard hat.But he looked like a little gentleman, not a coal digger at all.

But I did my best.Al sighed again, and sneakily ran to the appointed place with George.

George was already waiting next to the one-eyed witch statue. There were too few people left in Hogwarts during the holidays, so he wasn't worried about being bumped into by others.Seeing George's outfit from afar, Al's eyes lit up.

George put on those glasses again, and I don't know where he learned the Muggle style. The dark gray sweater is paired with black trousers. Although the wide-leg pants make his slender legs less advantageous, he still looks Mature and handsome.

George watched Al running towards him, and teased, "Is it still a combination of Daddy and sweetheart today?"

"Don't say that, I'm going to vomit." Al put his wand in his waistband, "Can't you see clearly with this on?"

"Some improvements have been made." George hooked the corners of his lips, raised his hand and threw something to Al, "Here you are."

Al caught the little thing in both hands. It was a piece of candy.Al looked suspiciously at the small piece of candy over and over again, not daring to put it in his mouth; George finally couldn't help it, and said, "It's not poisonous."

Don't put anything in your mouth from the Weasley twins - Alco remembers this: "What kind of prank this time?"

"I won't play tricks on you at this time!" George opened his eyes innocently.

Too.He was eager to explore through the secret passage at the moment, Al thought about it, and stuffed the sugar into his mouth.

Nothing happened, and it seemed the guy was barely trustworthy.

The two little wizards climbed into the secret passage one after the other, with George still leading the way.Without a cat, Al saved a lot of energy this time. Before he realized how tired he was, George stopped in front of him.

The space in front of them widened enough for two people to stand side by side: just as George and Al had entered the tunnel for the first time, the tunnel split in two in front of them, leading to the Hunger Games on the left, and the Hunger Games on the right. Germaud.

Al took a deep breath, a little nervous.

"If your life is in danger, don't worry about the rule that you can't use spells. Use the most powerful spells you can, and then we will come back from where we left, understand?"

George was taken seriously by his serious face: "Al, what kind of world is the 'Hunger Games' you mentioned?"

It seems meaningless to hide it from him now, so Al simply explained it to him here: "The country we went to last time is called the State of Mercy, and it is divided into twelve districts and a capital. We went to No. District 12. Every year, each district selects a pair of [-]-year-old boys and girls, known as "tributes", and sends them to the capital to participate in a competition called "The Hunger Games". They kill each other until only one person is left alive. Down, this one is the winner.

People in the capital live in a very luxurious life, but other districts are in dire straits, and they may be executed if they violate the law carelessly.

So I say, this world is very, very dangerous. "

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"So, is the ruler here more evil than Voldemort?"

George asked when the two finally approached the light at the end of the secret passage.

Al counted with his fingers. The death rate in the wizarding world when Voldemort was there seemed not to be high. After all, Voldemort didn't want to turn the wizarding world into a dead zone. , there were only 800 survivors.

The other districts suffered heavy casualties, and even the capital was finally bombed, killing many civilians including children.

"Yes, it can be said that." Al nodded, "Under the current President Snow's rule, at least 23 tributes die every year. His contribution is due to him. The family members of the dead tributes do not have any compensation, but the victor will be reduced to To be a tool of the president, to entertain the public, to make money, etc... is sick.”

I don't know if George understands this, he jumped out from the exit, turned around and reached out to hug Al: "But how do you know all this?"

"Uh." Al got stuck, obediently let George hug him down—he was basically used to it—"Just think of me as a prophet."

"Prophet?" George repeated suspiciously. "You mean, can you see the future?"

"No." Al began to talk nonsense, "It's like a dream. I always have all kinds of dreams, and there will be these strange worlds in my dreams. I used to think that my imagination was too rich, but now After the first time we entered that world, it seemed to me that it wasn't just my imagination, these worlds seemed to be real."

George was taken aback by these words: "Who did you tell all this?"

"Only you." Al raised his right index finger and pressed it to his lips, "Don't tell anyone else, or I will be killed."

"Why?" George looked at him.

Al looked around, and found that there were tall trees everywhere, and they came out of a tree hole; there was a clear lake a few steps away from this tree, and Al wondered where this place was. There is a bottom.

Shouldn't be an arena.

"Because we can come to these worlds, and people from these worlds may also be able to go to Hogwarts. If they find that I am a wizard but know their world very well, maybe I will be caught by them and tortured. Spit out everything you know." Al walked around to observe the terrain while explaining to George.

Al did know exactly where the world of the Hunger Games was headed, but even if President Snow found him and tortured everyone to their end, Snow couldn't change his own ending—unless he changed the entire Pane Nation policy.Otherwise, even if he kills Katniss, there will be a Ketney piece, or a Ketney strip, and someone will always take the place of Mockingjay.

"Then is it dangerous for you to come here?" George followed him and asked.

"If you protect me well, I won't be in danger." Al said half-jokingly. In fact, George is only 13 years old. It's hard to say who can protect the other when the two of them are in danger.

Like now-

"Who is there?"

The girl's stern voice made Al immediately pull out his wand and stand in front of him, but there were no figures in the direction of the sound, only lush bushes and tall trees.The visitor obviously hid it well, and Al broke out in a cold sweat for no reason, as if he was being pointed at by the barrel of a gun.

"Katniss Avedin?" Al asked tentatively.

The other side was silent for a few seconds, and the girl's voice became more vigilant: "Who are you? Are you from the capital?"

"Probably." Al thought about how to explain it, and George was also nervously clutching his wand out of the corner of his eye, so he patted George's waist reassuringly: "Maybe you don't remember me, but your father just passed away, and you When I was dying of starvation, I once gave you a few candies."

As he spoke, Al took off his hat, revealing his signature blond hair.

The other party seemed to let out a small "ah", and the dense bushes as tall as a person in front of Al swayed and separated.

Katniss got out of it.She was still short and thin, with a vigilant look in her eyes, but her complexion looked much better than the last time I saw her. Although she was still malnourished, she no longer looked like she would die suddenly all the time.She looks like she is thirteen or fourteen years old, and she has grown up a lot.The girl's movements were very flexible, and she crossed the uneven ground and came to Al in the blink of an eye: "Is it you?"

She also carried two squirrels and three rabbits in her hand, and it seemed that the hunting just now was very successful.

Katniss was very impressed with these two, the last time they got out of Peeta's pigsty, gave her a handful of candy, and mysteriously disappeared from the pigsty - very impressive in and out .So even after a year, Katniss still clearly remembers what happened.

It's just that the time Al and George showed up was too short. She only remembered the highly recognizable hair of these two people, but didn't quite remember what they looked like.

"Why are you running here again? Even if you are from the capital, it is very dangerous to come into the woods." Katniss reminded them, glancing at the lake from time to time.

It was the lake that Katniss' father used to take her to swim in when she was still alive.Katniss wanted nothing wrong with the lake.

"Uh...it was just an accident." Al was vague, thinking about how to give Katniss a reasonable explanation... Katniss is not easy to lie, smart, sensitive, and good at observing words and feelings.

But another advantage of Katniss is that it is not difficult for others.Al didn't want to say more, so Katniss stopped pressing him, but raised the dead rabbit in his hand: "Do you want to eat hare meat?"

Ten minutes later, Katniss quickly cleaned up the hare. George couldn't bear to look at the bloody scene. At the same time, he felt a little ashamed that he was not as good as a girl.

Katniss was also skilled in making a fire. After a while, she put on the fat rabbit and put it on the fire, roasting it with a tempting aroma.

Without seasoning, the rabbit meat is authentic enough, with its unique salty aroma and slightly bitter taste.The three of them ate the rabbit cleanly, and then they remembered that they were introducing each other to each other.

The three children shook hands pretending to be mature: "Katniss Avedin, but for some reason, it seems like you know my name."

Al hurriedly laughed, and dug out all the candies and snacks he brought from his pocket, knowing that the rabbit was originally intended to be sold by Katniss to the merchant district to earn rations: "Here, these are for you."

"Thank you." Katniss was not polite at all, took the food and stuffed it into his pocket, Prim would be very happy to see this.

"But...but I don't know how to thank you." After filling the candies, Katniss hesitated belatedly. The boy in front of him was dressed exquisitely. George is so much better, there must be no shortage of food.Although they were still strangers, the elusive boy had done her so much that Katniss felt there was nothing she could do to repay him.

"Hmm..." Al thought for a moment, seeing that it was still early, Katniss should not be in a hurry to go back immediately, "How about teaching me how to archery?"

Katniss and George were taken aback.

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